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cwrotes · 11 months
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💌 louis bottom masterlist ; eng 💌
this is a masterlist full of english lb fics! feel free to check out what interests you the most.
¡ translations and adaptations of any of my work aren´t allowed. all fics can be found on ao3 !
if you like what i do and desire to support me, feel free to see my ko-fi page.
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m = mature | f = fluff | a = angst
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— louis bottom:
lonely lullaby | m/a | 12.4k | fic post
"louis is obsessed with amphetamines and harry is the only one who can get him. however, the thought of seeing him die of addiction seems terrifying."
I’m fine | f | 6.4k | fic post
“harry and louis pretend that the intimacy they shared the night before never happened, until louis has to go get his cell phone from his apartment. or where louis escapes as fast as he can from the apartment, he spent the night in and is forced to return after forgetting his phone.”
quiet resource | m | 6k | fic post
“so harry really has bought louis a collar with a bell dangling just to hear it jingle every time he trust inside him.”
hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect | f | 4.7k | fic post
“harry and louis have only met a couple of times thanks to a friend they have in common. now they go to this party where they don't know anyone and decide to give each other a chance. or where louis gets invited to a party by a friend who never shows up, and spending the night with a curly guy he vaguely recognizes is better than anything else.”
pure imagination | f | 5.7k | fic post
"where Louis is a writer with insomnia trying to continue the second part of his book and suddenly finds himself caught up in an absurd and ridiculous situation with a thoroughly sloshed stranger who claims to adore dogs."
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plantsngogh · 1 year
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las profundidades de un océano y las dolencias que involucran el color azul
esto estaba supuesto a ser un poema sobre el color amarillo o incluso el color café, pero de algún modo mi mente seguía regresando al azul como si no existiera ningún otro.
no quería escribir sobre el azul. durante minutos completos, me rehusé a abordar este tema en esa dirección, con esa totalidad, pues era consciente de lo propensa que era a caer en las connotaciones que implican al color azul con frecuencia.
sabía que si escribía sobre ese color en particular, iba a caer en la laguna de la tristeza, en ese ciclo eterno que los artistas trazaron para trazaron para poder asignarle una tonalidad a la agonía que guardaban dentro de sus cuerpos.
durante mucho tiempo, el azul y sus sombras han sido la representación de las carencias humanas, de los grandes periodos de una desolación profunda e inquebrantable, lo suficientemente devastadora como para que todos ellos, desde poetas hasta músicos y desde músicos hasta pintores necesitaran emplear este color en un intento por sacarse todas las dolencias de adentro.
nunca entendí por qué el azul, sin embargo. pudo haber sido cualquier otro color, cualquier otra combinación, pero eligieron el azul como si ningún otro pudiera competir con sus melancolías del modo en que este lo hace.
¿será porque en la paleta de colores es el más frío de todos?
¿o quizás es porque al mirarlo durante mucho tiempo uno mismo se da cuenta de sus penas?
picasso tuvo todo un periodo azul en el que vertió sus lágrimas como si el océano reflejado por el cielo se hubiese abierto en sus cuencas, como si no existiera consuelo dentro de toda esa marea azulada e infinita, revuelta e insensata; y aún así, no podría comprender por qué este color en particular.
en la psicología suele tener connotaciones de calma y tranquilidad, de confianza y optimismo, y sin embargo, millones de artistas y una infinidad de sentimentalistas andan por ahí sintiéndose azules, lloviendo por montón, hundiéndose en un océano severo de decepción absoluta, de dolencias terroríficas y espíritus bajos que los hacen sentir tan azules que necesitan expresarlo de alguna forma, incluso si no se deshacen del sentimiento que los tienen agarrados del cuello.
se ven azul. se sienten azul. tienen corazones profundamente heridos y una laguna inmensa dentro de sus entrañas.
no pueden deshacerse de ella, así como yo tampoco puedo evitar caer en la trampa de navegar por los cimientos de mis propias tristezas y escribir párrafos completos sobre el color que ha ahogado a más personas de las que mis dedos podrían contar.
no lo desprecio, de todas formas. a pesar de no haber querido abordarlo, de haber intentado huir de él; no lo detesto ni lo aborrezco. en realidad, en ocasiones me parece el color más humano que puede existir, pues es el único que permite que existan océanos completos dentro de los ojos de la gente.
océanos en los que podría ahogarme un centenar de veces.
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ao3feed-larry · 1 year
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Quiet Resource
by cwrote
"So Harry really has bought Louis a necklace with a bell dangling just to hear it jingle every time he trust inside him."
Words: 6001, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson
Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson
Additional Tags: BDSM, Alternate Universe - BDSM, BDSM Scene, bdsm relationship, Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language, Blow Jobs, Large Cock, Masturbation, Cock Warming, Cock Slut, Daddy Kink, Dom/sub, Dom/sub Play, Power Dynamics, Dom Harry Styles/Sub Louis Tomlinson, dom/sub dynamic, Ownership, Ownership Kink, Kink, Collars, His collar has a bell, Choking, Face-Fucking, Degradation, Sugar Daddy Harry, Alternate Universe - Sugar Daddy, porn with little plot, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Porn with Feelings, degradation kink, Master/Pet, Master/Slave, master/pet dynamic
via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/PZFkqtQ
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exfriends · 6 years
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blficfest2020 · 4 years
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¡Nos complace anunciar el primer año del Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Después de pensar demasiado en los nulos fic fest que existen en español de BL, nos lo propusimos y hemos realizado uno basado en bottom Louis. Sabíamos que no habría duda al brindar esta oportunidad para que las personas creativas, con falta de tiempo, compartieran sus ideas a escritores talentosos para que estos las escribieran y compartieran más fics increíbles con nosotros.
Nuestro objetivo es que esto sea una oportunidad divertida y creativa para los escritores BL de explorar sus capacidades imaginativas mediante la asignación de ideas que puedan desarrollar a la mejor conveniencia con el propósito de enriquecer y entretener a la comunidad BL aquí en wattpad. El grupo encargado de manejar el festival se dispone a ayudar a todos los participantes en el proceso con todo tipo de dudas, preguntas e informaciones que necesiten antes de que comience el BLFF (Bottom Louis Fic Fest). Pueden comunicarse con nosotros sin dudar en caso de tener alguna inquietud.
Sus cuestiones y consultas serán respondidas a través de Wattpad o correo electrónico, todo esto a través de las organizadoras a cargo de este festival.
Organizadoras: y sus users donde podrán contactarnos.
Levi: @-larrysad
Lis: @cwrote
Ale: @tomlinhot
Mar: @HARRYTOPS_PERRAS_
Y también son libres de enviar sus preguntas, también aceptamos anónimamente, a nuestro blog.
Fechas Importantes:
El formulario para enviar sus prompts se abre el 01 de octubre y se cierra el 21 de octubre del año presente.
Las inscripciones para los autores comienzan el 23 de octubre y terminan el 09 de noviembre del año presente.
Los prompts comenzarán a ser enviados a cada autor tan pronto la fecha de inscripción de autores culmine.
Los fics que ya estén terminados deben ser enviados a más tardar el 20 de enero del 2021
Los fics van a comenzar a ser publicados a partir del 21 de enero del 2021 en el libro, que estará en la cuenta específica de alguna de las encargadas “Bottom Louis Fic Fest”, y cada autor o persona que dio su prompt y fic tendrá sus créditos correspondientes.
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imacoolbookworm · 5 years
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WHAT I'VE LEARNT 50 DAYS INTO THE 100 DAYS OF SELF-DISCIPLINE CHALLENGE ✨
1. Discipline is a skill that must be developed just like playing the piano or lifting weights at the gym. The first time you go to the gym you don’t try to lift a 100kg, you start with 5kg and then move up from that as you gain strength, with self-discipline is the same. First, you need to feel comfortable with being uncomfortable and then progress begins.
2. Everything in life is about trial and error. There is close to little chance to get things done perfectly the time you do them. You first need to try them see how it goes and look for ways to improve it, whatever it is. Trial and error.
3. Just keep going even if you feel you are making no progress because you are. And if you stop you will lose all the hard work that you have put in until this moment. And there is no fun in that. Believe me when I say I’m sick and tired of always being a beginner or at the start of everything because I just quit and then it all goes to sh*t. Keep that in mind! Just put your seatbelt on and pull through. It will get better I promise.
4. Find inspiration/motivation from whichever source/s you like the most. The more the better. I personally use YouTube (Fearless Soul, Be Inspired, Motivation2Study, Matt D’Avella, Nathaniel Drew, Lavendaire, Muchelle B…), Castbox (a free platform for listening to podcasts: The Ground Up Show, The Lavendaire Lifestyle, Kwik Brain, Optimal Living Daily, College Info Geek…), and Twitter (The Secret, Jay Shetty, Jen Sincero, Ted Talks, Vex King, James Clear…). Tumblr [cwrote is my favourite] and Instagram too, but not so much). They help me to think positively and be in the right mindset for growth and personal development.
5. Talk to people about your struggles you are not alone, and they might help. Just be careful who you share that information with. I am a person who doesn’t like to share personal stuff, like feelings or fears with anyone, literally. But this past month I started taking walks with my dad in the evening and it has helped me to open up a little bit and better my relationship with my dad. I told my dad how I was struggling to go to bed and that it had been going on for months and it wasn’t like I couldn’t sleep, just that I couldn’t get myself into bed because there were so many things to do. After that talk, I found myself going to bed at the time that I had planned and I believe that was from the push my dad gave me to just to it and feel uncomfortable. Because I wasn’t going to feel right at first and also because I felt I wasn’t alone I felt supported.
6. And if you still don’t feel comfortable enough sharing your emotions, just write them down. Let it out. It doesn’t have to look pretty or be grammatically correct just let the words flow out of your mind and read it afterwards. Is there anything that is my power that I can make to improve? If the answer is yes, do it; if not, burn the paper or at least throw it away, there is no use in revisiting your sorrows. This works for me very well because I’m still reserved and still feel uncomfortable talking openly about my feelings.
7. You cannot do everything at the same time especially if all those things are new (habits). What I mean by this is that if you want to create a morning routine habit and a night routine habit (like me, or something completely different), don’t try to form them at the same time because it won’t work, especially with routines because it isn’t just one thing, it is a chain of lots of little things that you need to do and remember.
If you’re new to this self-discipline thing, just like I am, you cannot expect everything to go right as soon as you start doing it. When you attend your first dance classes you are clumsy and you don’t know what to do, but as the weeks go by you develop the skills you need to dance and your confidence in yourself grows. Here happens the exact same thing. Note that in the example I didn’t mention the drawing class I wanted to go to, and neither the creative writing one. Choose one, focus on that one and when you have developed the skills and confidence move on to the next one.
8. To have a great day you need to have a great night. And no, I’m not talking about that kind of night ;) What I mean is if you want to have a good day in terms of productivity, energy, and happiness you need to have had a good morning, but before you have to have a good evening/night. If you go to bed at 3am without having prepared your bag and clothes for the gym for the next day or without organising your room, you probably will wake up late the next day, tired because of the lack of sleep; you probably won’t feel like going to the gym and you will feel overwhelmed because your room is a mess and so is your mind. (I’m talking from experience here). Instead, if you have a night routine or at least prepare the things for the next day and get 8h of sleep, your morning will be much better and therefore, your day will go as amazing as you planned it to be.
9. It’s okay to f*ck up. Forgive yourself. And do not look back, just go forward. It is okay if yesterday wasn’t a great day or if today didn’t go as you planned. Forgive yourself and look ahead. Get it together and ask yourself what am I going to do tomorrow?
10.  And now my favourite quotes for inspiration/motivation by the most amazing human being (Will Smith) - link to youtube video
“The road to sustained happiness is through disciplined behaviour. When you say you love yourself, it means that you have behaviour towards yourself that is loving.”
“DISCIPLINE is to forgo immediate pleasure for the exchange of long-term SELF RESPECT.”
“I believe that SELF-DISCIPLINE is the definition of SELF-LOVE”
I hope you’ve found this post useful and if you did, reblog to help others! ~ @imacoolbookworm
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ajuliaprado · 5 years
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Você não está quebrado. A vida fez de você um quebra-cabeça. Uma bela obra de arte que leva tempo, paciência e habilidade para montar, mas no final vale todo esforço.
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thatscalledcoping · 7 years
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It's okay if all you did today was survive
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cwrotes · 8 months
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[oops] ; steddie
strangers au | one shot | 5.3k
summary: "eddie's friends have brought him to this party where he runs into his ex, and now he's kissing a stranger to avoid crossing paths with the person who broke his heart.
or where eddie is drunk and in a foul mood at a college party, and things get a bit out of control when he corners the guy with thick hair who has been eyeing him most of the night, all to avoid his ex."
                  .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
“He notices how squared his jaw is and how silky his hair falls near the nape. Eddie finds himself wondering how soft those strands might feel between his fingertips, but he dismisses these thoughts, blaming the alcohol for the night.
The best thing to do is to forget about that last round and go straight home, especially when wild ideas begin to flutter around the corners of his mind.
"Are you following me, then?" he abruptly asks, because that thought wasn't supposed to cross his mind, because the question was supposed to stay behind his tongue, to spare himself the embarrassment that's starting to climb his veins and make his ears burn.
His embarrassment, however, isn't as great as the other guy's, who reddens with fury as he straightens his back and blinks rapidly.”
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cwrotes · 8 months
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pure imagination ; larry
strangers au | one shot | 5.7k
summary: “louis meets harry when he's completely plastered, stroking his dog clifford at three in the morning. when louis asks him what on earth he's up to, harry just shrugs, says something about dogs being brilliant, and then pukes on the lawn before passing out.
now louis has to drag him inside the house to make sure he doesn't croak.
or where louis is a writer with insomnia trying to continue the second part of his book and suddenly finds himself caught up in an absurd and ridiculous situation with a thoroughly sloshed stranger who claims to adore dogs.”
                  .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
“"Oh, hi!" the stranger greets with a cheerful stutter, his voice deep and his cheeks reddened from the night's chill.
His attempt to get up is a disaster, his knees buckle due to the lack of resistance in his calves, and his tall frame wobbles before stabilizing halfway. Louis is amazed that he doesn't just topple forward and faceplant on the grass. Nevertheless, he remains alert and watches him with the same caution he knows he should employ during potentially dangerous situations.
"Is this your dog?" the stranger suddenly asks, breaking the silence that has settled between them as Louis doesn't respond to his unexpected and friendly greeting.”
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cwrotes · 10 months
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hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect ; larry
college au | slice of life | 4.7.k
summary: “harry and louis have only met a couple of times thanks to a friend they have in common. now they go to this party where they don't know anyone and decide to give each other a chance. or where louis gets invited to a party by a friend who never shows up, and spending the night with a curly guy he vaguely recognizes is better than anything else.”
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
"Do we know each other?" questions the curly-haired man suddenly, with the same impression of the biotech student and doubt shimmering in the tenuousness of his features.
He has cocked his head to the right, so now one of his brown ripples falls deliberately down the side of his forehead.
"I think so," Louis replies absently, his tongue tingling around his words and his mind racing as he tries to figure out where they've met before.
So, he thinks, arduously, and the boy does too judging by the way he presses his thumb under his jaw and his forefinger spreads across the pinkish valley of his wet lips.
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cwrotes · 1 year
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plaid plaid in a purple morning ; larry
valentine’s day au | fluff | 9.4k
summary: "it's february 14 and louis couldn't feel more alone. without a partner, or a large number of friends, he resigns himself to the idea of spending the day of love watching movies with his flatmate, niall. or at least, that was the plan until things only went from bad to worse. or where the microwave goes up in flames and a curly-haired, hugely impertinent fireman knocks the wind out of louis, who can't believe anything that's happening."
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
“What does a firefighter care what he intended to do with his best friend?
"Were your girlfriends on their way?" he inquires, causing the brown-haired man to grimace again in bewilderment.
The expression on the curly-haired man's face, pretty as it is, doesn't let you know what he's thinking, let alone figure out what he's up to with all this.
"No?" he answers in a doubtful tone, hastening to rectify himself. "Only Niall has a girlfriend and well, huh, it was just going to be the two of us. Just us."
"You don't have a girlfriend?" he interjects, as if that had been the only thing she'd withheld from that entire sentence.”
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cwrotes · 1 year
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I’m fine ; larry
strangers to lovers (fluff) | one shot | 6.4k
summary: “Harry and Louis pretend that the intimacy they shared the night before never happened, until Louis has to go get his cell phone from his apartment. Or where Louis escapes as fast as he can from the apartment, he spent the night in and is forced to return after forgetting his phone.”
                    .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
“Louis grabs the cell phone before furrowing his eyebrows.
”What did you do?“ He questions naturally, more curious than anything else.
Harry shrugs.
“I just added my number in case you want to stop by again," he reveals simply, smiling a little wider, a little more mischievous even as one of his corners lifts higher than the other and his torso leans slightly towards him. ”You mentioned something about wanting to do it in the living room next time.””
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cwrotes · 1 year
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tinder; steddie
modern au | one shot | 6.5k
summary: “steve is having the world's worst tinder date. eddie is being harassed by the bartender at the same restaurant. they are both locked in the bathroom and need to get out as soon as possible.”
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
“I'm Eddie, by the way” He decides to reveal, with the absurd notion that, if he's going to stay there for more minutes than necessary, he should at least make it worth his while. He purses his lips and shrugs a little, wanting to believe he doesn't sound as pathetic as he suddenly feels. “I'm hiding.”
For the thousandth time, Steve frowns. He wrinkles his nose, in fact, and a snort ends up slipping from his lips unconsciously.
“Really?” he inquires, half-surprised and extremely quizzical. A hand falls to his chest as he speaks again, this time with a soft smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Me too,” he confesses.
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cwrotes · 11 months
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should’ve never said the word “love” ; steddie
established relationship au | fluff | one shot | 5.4.k
summary: "after a lovely dinner, eddie decides to run a warm bubble bath for himself and his adoring boyfriend, steve. there's a chance that one of them will say "i love you" for the first time, and the other won't know exactly how to react, until he does."
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"You came back," Steve whispers against his neck, nestling against the curve connecting his bones and jaw, inhaling the scent of his cologne and that almost stale mix of hours of travel, "I thought, I thought they'd take longer on the flight back." He murmurs as best he can, swallowing the knot that wants to form at the edge of his throat and roll like a stone down his larynx.
Eddie gifts him hair a caress with all the fingers of his hand, rolling the center of his back with the thickness of his arm to press it impossibly tight against his torso. They're prone to tearing through each other but couldn't care less if they were to merge at some point.
"The plane wasn't delayed," he recounts with some shock in between, in a whisper that shakes Steve from head to toe. The only reason he's not trembling is because the curly one is holding him too tightly. "I'm happy about that, I didn't want us to spend this day through a screen," he declares as he pulls back so he can look at him.
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cwrotes · 11 months
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💌 louis bottom masterlist ; esp 💌
this is a masterlist full of spanish lb fics! feel free to check out what interests you the most.
¡ translations and adaptations of any of my work aren´t allowed. all fics can be found on wattpad !
if you like what i do and desire to support me, feel free to see my ko-fi page.
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m = mature | f = fluff | a = angst
wattpad | español
— louis bottom:
unrequited | m | 20.5k | fic post
“en donde harry es alfa y louis omega. louis tiene su gran marca en el cuello y ellos acaban de tener un bebé. louis cree que luego de dos meses es bueno recuperar el sexo perdido entre los últimos meses de su embarazo y los primeros de su parto. así que le propone a harry volver a la rutina de siempre, porque ellos también tienen esa relación de sumiso y dominante. harry gustoso acepta, pero louis quiere cambiar los roles, él quiere dominar a su alfa.”
one day the rain will end | a/m | 23k | fic post
“louis tiene este ligero trauma que no lo deja comer en paz. cuenta las calorías de cada comida que lleva a su alacena, tiene un horario interrumpible, una dieta estricta, y su matra "no más, sólo menos". pesa 60 kilos y constantemente está intentando bajar su línea. pero conoce a harry, un chef que inspira sus mejores platillos en los ojos azules del bonito chico, y no pierde ninguna oportunidad para decirle cuán hermoso es con cada kilo que tiene, y le enseña que comer es uno de los placeres más grandes de esta vida.”
the way that you see me | dead dove: do not eat | a | 11.2k | fic post
“harry sufre de abuso sexual por parte de su jefa de trabajo, ahora él se siente sucio y no toca más a louis su novio que tiene cinco meses de embarazo, después de casi dos meses harry decide hablar.”
shrapnel along the rainbow | m | 34.9k | fic post
“sib ncaim: separarse luego de un encuentro fugaz, para no encontrarse jamás.
en un mundo dónde las almas gemelas están destinadas a encontrarse, quiénes terminan cruzando sus caminos son louis y harry. sexo, alcohol y drogas en una mezcla de días llenos de diversión hasta que la vida misma los vuelve a alejar. se supone que no tienen que volver a verse jamás, y sin embargo, la química que hay entre ellos es innegable.
o dónde harry y louis tienen sexo, para luego obsesionarse locamente con el otro.”
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